In the 16th year of the Republic of China, Shanghai, the city that never sleeps in the East, was noisy and prosperous in the wave of the times. Along the Huangpu River, sirens sound one after another, foreign-style buildings stand in clusters, and neon lights flash, interweaving a scene of wealth and excitement, but it also conceals the turmoil and crisis of the alternation of the old and the new.
